Элла Франк - Exquisite

She choose right then to squeeze him and leaned down and whispered in his ear, “But I’d love to feel you hot and hard inside of me.”

Groaning at that he pushed his hips up and nodded his answer as he pulled her down, finally impaling her on his aching cock.

Moaning loudly Lena let out a deep breath as she felt Mason slide deep inside her. His hands were on her hips and hers were now resting on his chest. Her eyes flicked open to look at him as he sat dead still except for the throb that was thrumming deep inside her like a second heartbeat. She tipped her head back letting her hair fall down and watched his eyes rove over her.

“You’re so beautiful Lena.” His hips twitched and he moved a little and she gasped and clamped her legs tight against his thighs. “Trust me, you’re definitely a fantasy.”

Smiling down at him she rocked forward once and he groaned harshly in his throat and she noticed a vein at the side of his neck throb. His eyelids lowered and he watched her through lust filled eyes. Gripping the couch tight behind him she rocked again and when his hands came up to grip her hips to get her to move she moaned and placed her mouth by his ear.

“God!” she groaned and rocked her hips in against his pelvis riding his cock up and down and progressively getting faster with each thrust. His fingers gripped an ass cheek each and started to pull her up and down as she held onto the couch and let her head fall back enjoying getting pounded at from below. Feeling his big arms hauling her up and down, then looking at the muscles of his abdomen ripple with each thrust into her, she gritted her teeth bared down and rubbed her clit on his pelvis screaming his name as an orgasm tore through her. He held tight and thrust once more up into the tight grip of her wet core and wrapped his arms around her back as he released all his earlier anger and now all of his pent up desire into this sexy woman.

Lena was slumped forward with her head resting in the crook of Mason’s shoulder, as they recovered on the couch. She could feel him taking slow deep breaths, in then out. Smiling to herself she reached up and placed a hand over his heart feeling it pulse against her and for the first time in nine years she felt utterly content.

“The picture in your room, that’s your sister Carly, isn’t it?”

Lena circled a finger around his chest and nodded, “Yes. It was taken the night of the accident. Mom had wanted to update her photos.”

She felt his warm hand pull her in closer to him. She pressed herself up against his side as he moved to lay them down. She looked up at him as he smiled slowly down at her.

“I have never felt anything as amazing as I just felt inside you.”

She scooted up a little and kissed him on the chin. “And you felt amazing in there.” she paused then she whispered. “Thank you.”

“For what?” he asked softly stroking a big hand down her back.

“For making me so happy. For coming over and yelling at me tonight.” she said grinning at him.

“Hey I was being assertive, not yelling.”

“You were yelling Langley. You were mad.”

He swatted her on the ass then chuckled, “I was mad.” He paused then flipped her so her back was flat on the couch and he was propped up over her. “When you hung up on me I even threw my phone.”

Lena bit her bottom lip and winced a little. “Did it break?”

He shook his head and leaned down pressing a kiss to her nose. “No but my temper finally broke. I don’t know what happened to me. All I knew was that I needed to get over here and make you see how wrong you were.”

She brought her hand up and cupped his cheek leaning up to press a kiss to his mouth. “You did.”

“So you’ll stop running and talk to me when there’s a problem?”

Nodding Lena lay her head back down then raised her eyes to him as she rubbed up against him. “There’s one immediate problem I feel that needs rectifying.”

Grinning he pushed his hard erection up against her and raised a brow.“Is there?”

She reached down between their bodies and took him in her hands squeezing him gently.

“Oh yeah.” she moaned and smiled as he proceeded to rectify the problem.

“A picnic?”

Lena asked as she stood in her kitchen the next morning in Mason’s black work shirt. He, on the other hand, was sitting at her kitchen table in his boxers, only his boxers.

“Yeah you know, the activity where you take some food and a blanket, find a nice grass spot in a park, sit down and stuff your face.”

She lifted her mug of coffee and took a sip. “I know what a picnic is Langley.”

“Well you’re the one who asked as though it were a question.”

“No. I was actually trying to ascertain whether you were serious or not.”

He arched a brow then crossed his arms over his chest. Lena couldn’t help it, her eyes dropped to his biceps as he answered.

“Oh course I’m serious. Why wouldn’t I be? A picnic is one of the most relaxing things you can do.” he paused then sat up, leaning the arms she was currently drooling over, on the table. “You have gone on a picnic before, haven’t you?”

Placing the coffee on the counter she reached behind herself and hitched up and onto it. She crossed her legs and took immense satisfaction in watching his eyes travel down them. Reaching over to grab the coffee, she picked it back up and took another sip.

“Yes I’ve been on a picnic.”

He grinned, “Oh yeah? When?”

“Ahh.” she said pretending to think about it, “When I was about four.”

“What? Wow Lena, that’s a crying shame.”

Sighing she shook her head. “No you know what’s a crying shame?”

“What’s that?”

Running her eyes over him she said over the rim of her coffee mug. “That you’re all the way over there.”

Chuckling he leaned back slowly splaying his thighs apart and giving her an awesome view of all that was naked and divine.

“Are you trying to get me to come closer Lena?”

“If you need me to spell it out, then y-e-s.”

He stood and walked over to her placing his hands on either side of her hips, then leaned in and kissed the tip of her nose. “You look really good in my work shirt.”

Putting the mug down she wrapped her arms around his neck then moved in to whisper against his mouth, “Maybe I should get a job there?”

“Yeah? I’ll put in a good word with the boss.”

“Really? Do you think it’ll help?”

Leaning back with her arms still wrapped around him she smiled. “I heard he’s a bit of a ladies man. Think I could try my hand at you know?”

Arching a brow he shook his head with a frown, “Whatever do you mean Miss O’Donnell? Are you implying that you could maybe, sleep your way to the top?”

Before she even realized she did it, Lena giggled. Even Mason seemed shocked because his mouth curved up into the most delighted smile she’d ever seen. His dimples came out and winked at her and she couldn’t help but lean in and kiss them, flicking each one with her tongue quickly, then sitting back.

“You make me happy.” she whispered unexpectedly.

Expecting him to come back with some oversized ego promoting comment she was humbled to hear him admit. “I’m glad.”

Two hours later Mason was walking across the street with Lena and had her hand firmly clasped in his. There was a beautiful park across from her home and it ran around a lake, which made it the perfect spot for a picnic. He’d quickly run home to change into some black running shorts and a Cubs hoodie then he’d made a quick run to the grocery store picking up some deli sandwiches and a cheap bottle of white wine. When he arrived and knocked on her door she’d greeted him with a kiss and a smile and now they were walking down a grassy path and around a small playground. Today she’d tied her hair up in a loose ponytail and had thrown on some grey sweats and a purple hoodie. All in all, she looked the most relaxed he’d ever seen her. Well other than last night. She turned to smile up at him and he felt his heart clench and tried to remind himself to slow the hell down. He was barreling along in this relationship, pushing not only his limits but hers as well and he had a feeling if he didn’t slow down and watch for signals he would push just a little too far and she’d disappear. However, right now in this moment, he was going to soak in her pleasure and try very hard to give her the best damn day of her life.

“How about here?” he suggested stopping under a huge oak tree.

“Looks good to me.”

“Good. Now help me spread the blanket.”

Taking one edge from him she smiled. “Bossy one aren’t you Langley?”

“Well of course. How else do you think I’d be able to run my place like a well oiled machine?”

She crouched down pulling the edge taught then crawling onto the blanket to sit on one corner. He put down the plastic bag that held the food then walked around the blanket, kicked his shoes off and crouched down beside her.

“Geez Langley, the blankets huge. Do you need to be on top of me?”

His eyes twinkled with mischief as he grinned and kissed her quickly, “Well I would get on top of you but there’s kids around. Behave yourself Lena.”

He sat back reaching for the bag. She playfully slugged him in the arm. “Ha, ha.”

Looking back over at her he winked, “Plus the whole point of a picnic date is to sit or lie down with the person you bring and make out a little.”

Laughing she smiled, “Is that right? Here I was thinking it was all about eating out in the fresh air and enjoying the weather.”